Chapter - 487 Descending From the Sky (8) (2/2)

Huang Rong sighed. ”I feel sorry for Lu Shige's [Martial (older) Brother] nice Cloud Village. The Old Poison wanted me to explain the Nine Yin Manual for him. I said the explanation is not difficult, but I needed a good and quiet place. The Old Poison said if that was the case, we would find some secluded temple. I said Buddhist monks are disgusting, I don't like eating vegetarian food. The Old Poison then asked what I wanted. I said nearby Lake Tai there was a place called the Cloud Village; the scenery is beautiful, the food and wine are superb. The only thing is that the village master is my friend; it made him rather suspicious.”

”That's right,” Guo Jing said, ”Did he decide not to go?”

”No, he is arrogant,” Huang Rong said, ”He is never afraid of other people. The more I told him, the more he wanted to go. He said no matter how many friends I have, the Old Poison would face them all. When we arrived at the Cloud Village, actually Lu Shige father and son were not home; they went north of the river to the city of Baoying, to visit their in-laws, Cheng Da Xiaojie's [Eldest Miss Cheng] family. You know that the Zhuangzhu [Village Master] had learned building technique from my father according to the 'wu xing ba gua' [five ways eight diagram]. As soon as the Old Poison stepped into the village, he felt something was not right. He wanted to pull me out of there, but I entered to the east and turned to the west, very soon he lost my track. Hard as he tried, he could not find me, and in his anger he burned the Cloud Village down.”

”Ah!” Guo Jing gasped, ”I did stop by the Cloud Village looking for you, but I found it in rubble. Turned out it was the Old Poison's doing.”

”I knew he was going to destroy the village,” Huang Rong said, ”So I warned everybody to get out. Although he could not catch me, the Old Poison is really evil and cruel. He guarded the way toward the Peach Blossom Island, hoping to catch me there. Several times I was nearly caught. Afterwards I ran to the north, toward the Mongolian border, and he followed. 'Sha gege' [dumb big brother], luckily you are dumb. If you are as smart as the Old Poison, you two will surround me from both directions. I may not know where to hide.”

Guo Jing simply blushed and smiled stupidly.

”But finally you are getting smarter, you knew how to push Lu Youjiao to think of something,” Huang Rong said.

”Rong'er, it was you who taught me,” Guo Jing said.

Huang Rong was astonished, ”I taught you?”

”You taught me in a dream,” Guo Jing replied. Then he told her the dream he had the other night.

This time Huang Rong did not laugh at him, in fact, her heart was moved. She said quietly, ”The people of ancient times used to say that perfect honesty and sincerity could open up metal and stone. You think about me and miss me this much; I should've let you see me sooner.”

”Rong'er,” Guo Jing said, ”Later on you will never leave me forever, won't that be good?”

Huang Rong swept her gaze around the marvelous structures cluttered on the peak. ”Jing Gege, I am cold,” she suddenly said.

Guo Jing hastily took his own fur coat off and wrapped it on Huang Rong's body. ”Let us go down,” he said.

”All right,” Huang Rong said, ”We'll come back here tomorrow night. I am going to explain the Nine Yin Manual in detail for you.”

Guo Jing was astounded, ”What?” he asked.

Huang Rong's right hand was still holding Guo Jing's left hand; she squeezed her hand and said, ”My father has translated the last part of the manual, where the sentences were jumbled. I'll explain everything to you tomorrow night.”

”This Sanskrit part is obviously translated by Reverend Yideng,” Guo Jing thought, ”Why did she say it was his father?” He was full of doubts, was about to ask again when Huang Rong squeezed his hand one more time. He knew there must be a reason, so he agreed without asking anymore questions. Two people went down the peak.

Once they were in his tent, Huang Rong whispered in his ear, ”Ouyang Feng also climbed the 'bald wooden peak', he hid behind us as we speak, secretly listening to us.”